Dark Devotion Novels & Stories

“I’m going to bury myself inside of you until you collapse from exhaustion!” Inner Devil: ‘Ahhh! I want! I want!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘What? I guess it’s time to schedule my funeral. I’m dying a happy woman! Someone tell my parents, I lived a fruitful life!’

No doubt before the next couple of weeks, she would have gone completely insane and a full blown sociopath. She collapses patiently on the wall thinking of all the memories she had with him and all the times they spent making promises only God can keep. She would say damn God for cursing their fate like she had said in past weeks but she has no energy left in her to even let out a whimper. She has no tear left to cry. All that is left in her is a big hollowness clothed with darkness and no hope of light. She hears the sound of footsteps clicking against the hard ground and halts just in front of her.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

“I was shocked, maybe Ivan went through something terrible, even other people he didn't fully trust. Our personalities are very different, yet we've been friends for 10 years." Nolan laughed, remembering the past rebelling with Ivan, which he missed. As Jennifer could tell, Nolan was as good to Ivan as his brother. “Ivan is really talented, with only two empty hands, he has gradually become the person who has the power to control all life in the dark world. His ability is both a powerful weapon and something that many people enviously want to destroy. “In his world, there was only my shadow, so it was very lonely. Jennifer, if you've entered his world, go through it with him, don't leave him

It was three in the morning when a distant clattering sound of tumbled-down trashcans echoed in an empty lot beside the dark highway. Houses were more than a hundred meters away so it instantly became a hidden and unauthorized dumping site of illegal materials and chemicals. Normally, one would suspect a starving stray cat rummaging for food or a poverty-stricken garbage collector looking for plastic bottles, glass bottles, or boxes which one could sell in exchange for a few hundred pesos but it was neither. An old television with a broken screen and a chopped-off pedestal stand mysteriously flickered on and off, producing weird electronic noises. A scrawny feline sleeping in a ragged box aw

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

"Abandon me, Ignore me, After you killed me, With your love! My soul will reach out, Because you are my only world, I am calling out The love is deep in my heart... You bind my soul With your endless love, Now dissolved into nowhere, Lead me to where you are in the world. You are the devil. Tempted me to befall If love traps you, I’m here. Where is my trap?" Akshara whimpered constantly, singing mournfully when her sweet, chilling voice reached the ears of Dev, who had just now tried to catch slumber after struggling to rebuild the energy shield to conceal the evil. He soon rushed his legs towards her.

But contrary to her expectations, he answered after a few seconds. "I'm a devourer." "Devourer?" Harika nodded his head. "I am someone that eats the souls and life forces of those that have committed grave sins against Heaven's Will. The more sins that they committed, the tastier they were to me. And those gave me strength." Minerva was stupefied. Seriously?! What kind of ancient demonic beast was this? "How about those who did not commit grave sins against Heaven's Will? Will you still eat them?"

“Because no one else could ever tolerate her madness the way I did. And because she knows no one will ever love her the way I once did. That’s why she can’t let go. Not of me, not of the past. She’s desperate. And desperate people… are dangerous.” The bar blurred around me as his words sank in. It was a heavy story. I understood the whole picture now and saw what he had buried in his heart for a long time. The shadow of Genevieve’s obsession, the years of torment, the way she clung to him even after burning everything they had. And I understood something else too. Nicholas wasn’t just a man who had been betrayed. He was a man who had survived every storm and scars.